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“Here, hold this in your hand,” Jana said, handing Cade a handheld radio. “And remember, don’t say a word.”
“Yes, ma’am,” but as Cade took it, he was taken aback by the gaze in her eyes. It was like looking at case-hardened steel. “Are you okay?” he said.
“You might see a side of me you don’t like.”
The parking lot was straight ahead. Jana flipped on the car’s blue lights and sped through the sea of parked cars towards the entrance, jerked the car up onto the walkway, and screeched to a halt. They both jumped out and ran towards the door. The security guards at their post just inside the lobby stood up in alarm. Jana pounded the locked glass door.
“Federal Agent, open the door! Federal Agent. Open the door right now!”
One of the guards scrambled to the door in bewilderment. He ope
